Chapter 282
Ji Fushou looked at Chi Qiguang, who was sitting in front of her, with a puzzled expression on his face, "I don't know why Mr. Chi sent me a message and invited me to the teahouse?"

Chi Qiguang poured her a cup of tea with his own hands, and said in a gentle tone, "This is the tea I made, you can try it."

Seeing her hesitantly reaching out to hold the teacup, Chi Qiguang stared at her closely, and said with a slight smile, "I wrote a post to Miss Ji yesterday. I really have something important to do."

Ji Fushou paused, and asked softly, "I don't know what's the matter?"

Chi Qiguang asked without answering, "I wonder if Miss Ji likes sweet and sour food?"

Ji Fushou's heart was shocked. She had always liked sweet and sour food in her previous life, and her grandfather often said that her taste was not like that of Hedong people.

At that time, the Ji family belonged to the Zanying family. As the young master, she didn't know about this kind of thing except those who were close to her. Her grandfather taught her that she must never let people know what she likes, and she must not let people know what she likes. Knowing what she dislikes, others don't know her likes and dislikes, so they won't do what she likes, let alone take the opportunity to make trouble or assassinate her.

She clearly remembered that in her previous life, she had only attended banquets with Qi Guang a few times in her previous life. At that time, it was customary to eat at separate tables. Could it be that just by eating together several times, Qi Guang observed that she likes to eat sweet and sour food? Secret taste?

Ji Fushou thought so, but shook his head, "I like lighter food."

In other words, I just don't like it.

Chi Qiguang's heart tightened, he took a slow breath, and asked again: "Then I wonder if Miss Ji has been to the Weihe River?"

When this question was asked, Chi Qiguang stared at her with piercing eyes, and felt a rare uneasiness in his heart.

Ji Fushou's fingers holding the teacup tightened slightly, and an extremely complicated emotion welled up in her heart, which gradually transformed into a kind of joy from the bottom of her heart.

She looked at Chi Qiguang's serious and solemn expression in front of her, pursed her lips, and looked at him with some vigilance, "How about going there? So what if you haven't been there?"

Chi Qiguang's heart, which was originally raised high, was suddenly empty, and it was extremely uncomfortable. He took a deep breath, let himself show a gentle smile, and tried to dispel Ji Fushou's vigilance, " I have an old friend who I have known for a long time, who once went to the Weihe River with me."

He looked at Ji Fushou expectantly, so Ji Fushou thoughtfully followed his words and asked, "And then?"

Chi Qiguang: "."

Could it be that the person in front of him is really not Ah Ling?
This idea just came to mind, and Chi Qiguang wiped it out in the next moment. It's impossible. Since the person in front of him can break through Ji's secret way, he will definitely not be the original Ji Fushou.

Most importantly, he thought of the vortex at the bottom of the Wei River. At that time, the two of them fell into it together. He came back from the dead. He didn't believe that God would treat her cruelly.

The person in front of him must be Ah Ling!

Chi Qiguang glanced at the maid guarding behind Ji Fushou, and said softly, "There is something I want to tell you, can you make all your people step down?"

Ji Fushou looked up at him, his deep eyes were full of sincerity, and after a while, Ji Fushou turned his head and told Chunyan, "Go and watch outside the door."

Chunyan glanced worriedly, Ji Fushou shook her head again, Chunyan bit her lip, walked out step by step, turned her head three times, and walked back and forth restlessly outside the door, Asheng could see Eyes are dazzled.

At the moment when Chunyan turned to leave, Ji Fushou made a veiled gesture, and Dou Bi sent a voice transmission, "My lord, I'm right outside the door, if you need something, please call."

When the door was closed, Ji Fushou looked back at Chi Qiguang, "I don't know what Mr. Chi wants to tell me?"

Chi Qiguang looked at her with burning eyes, and lowered his voice, "200 years ago, in a boat on the Weihe River, there was a man who blocked a bullet called 'bullet' for his beloved woman. Weapons, the man said to his sweetheart, he originally wanted to marry his sweetheart with the dowry gift of the world, but unfortunately he was defeated by a despicable villain in the end. In the end, the man protected his sweetheart and jumped into the bottom of the Wei River together. The man thought that the two could not live together Together, you can be a pair of mandarin ducks after death, but a vortex appeared at the bottom of the Weihe River, which swept the two of them away and then sucked them in again. After that, the two separated again."

Chi Qiguang's heart was beating very fast, and he could even hear the sound of "plop plop" in his ears. Only he and A Ling had experienced this past. If the person in front of him is really A Ling, he must know what he is talking about .

Ji Fushou felt extremely joyful in his heart, and it took a lot of patience to suppress the smile on the corner of his lips. At this moment, she was really overjoyed, extremely happy, how lucky she was to be able to meet him again See.

Chi Qiguang looked at Ji Fushou with a calm face, the big stone in his heart gradually fell, his eyes were stained with a layer of disappointment, he only felt that there was a knife cutting his heart one after another, the dull pain, the pain He lowered his head, unconsciously the corners of his eyes were moist.

Ji Fushou blinked, she hadn't said anything yet, why did he suddenly look lost?

After coughing twice, Ji Fushou said softly, "In that case, did the girl accept your betrothal gift?"

Chi Qiguang suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Fushou blankly.

Seeing the sparkle in Chi Qiguang's eyes, Ji Fushou touched his nose. She seemed to have overdone it?

"What did you say?" Chi Qiguang asked in disbelief.

Ji Fushou hooked his lips, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes, his tone was an unprecedented gentleness, "Ah Guang, I haven't seen the betrothal gift you mentioned so far."

Chi Qiguang's eyes widened, a kind of light erupted in his eyes, his breathing became rapid, his lips trembled, and a voice almost whispered like a lover escaped from his lips, "Ah Ling, it's really you, you It’s really come alive, that’s great, God treats you and me well.”

Ji Fushou looked at him softly, and lowered his voice in a gentle tone, "Yeah, I really didn't expect that we could still meet alive."

Chi Qiguang stood up abruptly, stepped across the table, squatted down, stretched out his long arms, and wrapped Ji Fushou in his arms, buried his head in her neck, feeling the gentle attitude of the person in his arms, he will She hugged her even tighter, and he could clearly feel the beating of the pulse in the neck fossa. This tiny beating made his eyes fill with joy, and he whispered a word in her ear, "Ah Ling, in this life I will never let go of your hand again, hold my hand and grow old together, you and I will live and die together in this life!"

Ji Fushou responded to him with an intimate smile, "Bah, Deng Tuzi, did I promise to marry you?"

(End of this chapter)

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